Jiang Yue agreed to this in a daze.
She later realized that she had fallen into Zhou Ji's trick! Does this scheming man not want to raise children himself? Is it too troublesome to just leave it to her?
Could it be that the relationship between Zhou Ji and the heroine was developing rapidly, so he regarded the child from his ex-wife as a stumbling block and couldn't wait to throw it to her.
Thinking about it this way, Zhou Ji is really nothing.
Children are indeed the most pitiable.
Jiang Yue couldn't help but feel a little more affectionate, and pinched her son's little face. She coaxed the child the same way she used to coax the prince's younger brother: "I bought a lot of snacks, and the snack cabinet is twice as big as the previous one. , you can take whatever you want to eat later.”
Don't know when.
Jiang Yue fell in love with eating the world's junk food, all kinds of snacks. In the past, at Zhou's house, she would eat them secretly like a hide-and-seek.
There are never more than two ice creams in the freezer.
One for her and one for her son.
Sometimes she would even eat what her son had left for her.
Now there is always endless ice cream in the kitchen refrigerator.
It's just that Jiang Yue doesn't have much self-control in this regard. He ate four or five in a row yesterday, and his stomach hurt in the middle of the night and he burst into tears.
It makes her look at the ice cream in the refrigerator and not dare to eat more.
"thanks Mom."
Zhou Ji did not stop her from doting on her children.
In his eyes, she was more like a child.
Innocent, shitty, and a little childish.
Sometimes it's so sincere that people don't know what to say.
Before Jiang Yue opened his mouth to drive him away, the man suddenly took out a letter and said, "This is a thank-you letter sent to you from a poor mountainous area. They don't seem to know that you have moved. The letter was sent to me."
When the housekeeper showed him this letter, he learned that she silently donated money to some schools every month. Being a little lazy, she even checked where each money went.
It’s a bit clumsy to write down those expenses in a diary.
Name, gender, age, tuition fees, living expenses.
Zhou Ji felt very complicated when she saw the contents of the thank you letter. When she opened the notebook that the servant left in the drawer, words could not express her emotions at that moment.
Poor vocabulary cannot describe it.
It was sour and swollen, which was expected.
Untimely, he suddenly remembered what she said when she calmly filed for divorce with him.
She just seemed confused, but she was actually more awake than anyone else.
She has a sparkling, sparkling, sparkling soul.
She is transparent, but sometimes she is willing to play dumb.
She also has her own bottom line. She will never force herself to do something she doesn’t want to do, nor will she compromise herself.
Soft yet tough.
Persistent but not stubborn.
Jiang Yue took the envelope and felt an inexplicable sense of shame, like the embarrassment of someone suddenly exposing her evil persona.
She pretended to be calm: "Ah, I forgot. I had donated money before. Maybe I clicked the wrong button accidentally."
Zhou Ji looked at her gradually reddening ears and smiled softly. He tried his best to cooperate with her and pretended: "It doesn't matter if you clicked the wrong one. It's always a good thing."
Jiang Yue pretended to be reluctant and emphasized again and again: "I did this unintentionally."
She didn't want to look like she was kind in front of Zhou Ji.
She has to be an unreasonable villain from the beginning to the end.
"Yes." Zhou Ji looked at her soft and white face, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Jiang Yue shook his head: "No."
Zhou Ji took the initiative to stay and cook dinner. Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji's behavior was like a weasel giving New Year's greetings to a chicken - not a good intention.
Until the delicious food is served.
Jiang Yue was still very defensive: "Do you want to charge?"
Zhou Ji pursed her lips and smiled like a nobleman. He said, "It's free."
The man then said softly: "Can I borrow the bathroom? The smell of oil smoke is a bit strong."
He has severe mysophobia.
I can't stand any extra breath.
"The bathroom is upstairs."
"excuse me."
The man went upstairs. About ten minutes later, Jiang Yue received his WeChat message.
Zhou Ji: [I have some spare clothes in the car, please help me get them. 】
Jiang Yue was a little angry and quickly pointed at the screen of her phone: [Is this princess your servant? 】
Zhou Ji replied with a voice, her voice had the low-pitched magnetism of someone who had just taken a shower, with a low and muffled smile: "Then I can come out naked."
To be honest, Jiang Yue had never seen his body very often.
Every time I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look, or turned off all the lights and couldn't see anything clearly.
Suddenly I heard him say such words, and my cheeks turned red with a bang.
Is this person still shameless?
Extremely shameless.
Jiang Yue took a deep breath and said fiercely: "Just wait for me."
There was indeed a clean change of clothes behind the car seat, a comfortable and soft dark black sweater, exquisitely made black trousers, and his underwear.
Jiang Yue carried the bag and went upstairs angrily.
She planned to let Zhou Ji get dressed and get out.
Who would have thought that when Jiang Yue opened the bedroom door, she saw a shirtless man. The abdominal muscles around his waist looked smooth and neat, and the mermaid line slowly sank into the lower part.
Her ears were so hot that they almost fell off.
Jiang Yue felt that Zhou Ji was deliberately not wearing clothes to provoke her.
So, with her red ears on her head, she walked forward without changing her expression, and calmly handed him the paper bag containing clean clothes in her hand.
Zhou Ji looked at the red tips of her ears and whispered happily: "Your Highness, thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Yue was not in a hurry to leave, and subconsciously reached out to touch his abdominal muscles.
The man's body seemed to stiffen, and when she continued to plan to do whatever he wanted, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, and Zhou Ji's breath seemed to become heavier.
Jiang Yue's wrists were thin and white, and it felt a little uncomfortable when he pinched them so hard.
She was just curious and impulsive.
Even though he regretted his subconscious recklessness, Jiang Yue acted confidently: "What are you doing? Are you not allowed to touch me?"
She blinked and said innocently, "I've touched other people's, and it's bigger than yours."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere around her had changed.
Zhou Ji's eyes were deep, like a quiet lake. He seemed to be trying his best to endure something, and the fleeting glare in his black eyes seemed to be just her illusion.
After a while, he returned to his gentle appearance.
Zhou Ji held her hand tightly and took the initiative to put her hand on his waist: "You can do whatever you want."
Jiang Yue's head was so hot that she felt like she had a fever. Why else would she feel so hot? She withdrew her hand forcefully: "I'm not interested anymore."
Her Royal Highness the Princess left here a little frustrated and angry.
Zhou Ji looked at her back and slowly laughed. The joy in his heart was like a sponge that expanded when it encountered water, filling his whole heart.
so cute.
So vivid.
He couldn't deny that what Jiang Yue said that day was wrong.
At first, he frequently attracted his attention to her. Although it was not a case of sexual attraction, it was also because she looked like what he liked.
Sinking, continual sinking.
A man who is good at manipulating people's hearts has already given away his heart without realizing it.
The love is a little deeper and a little deeper into the heart.
That's why he was like this, trying to keep her and monopolize her by any means necessary.
Leave this shining soul in this world.
*
After half a month, Qin Zhao returned to Qin's house.
Mrs. Qin has long been accustomed to her son being busy with official duties. Now that he sits in that position, he has to bear more responsibilities.
Although Qin Zhao is still very young, his skills are not that of a veteran who has been in the political circles for many years.
On the contrary, he is more thoughtful and always does things flawlessly.
He held back and didn't give a fatal blow until the end.
Qin Qin was the happiest when Qin Zhao came home. She even felt that she had some credit for her brother's return, and felt that her visit a few days ago had an effect.
"Brother, did you come back and talk to your parents today?"
Qin Zhao casually handed the coat to the servant at home. He looked deeply at Qin Qin. When he was a child, he didn't understand why he couldn't like this sister.
No matter how hard you try, your relationship can only go so far.
Later I finally understood, if it’s not a kiss, it’s not a kiss.
"I told you." Qin Qin was startled by the two faint words, and became a little timid again. She said: "Today, my mother took me to attend Mr. Rong's birthday party. Fortunately, we came back early, otherwise Our family can’t have dinner together tonight.”
My father's work is even busier.
It is not an exaggeration to say that every day has everything to do.
Qin Qin lived the life of a genuine eldest lady, and the circles were divided into different classes. The Qin family and the Zhou family were both at the top of the top.
Qin Zhao suddenly looked at what she was wearing. A simple skirt cost six figures.
She has always had the best and most expensive food and clothing since she was a child.
And what about his biological sister who is living abroad? Even when she went to college, she was labeled as a money-grabbing girl. Before getting married, the word poverty almost ran through her life.
So unfair.
It really doesn't make sense.
Qin Zhao's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference. He went straight upstairs without saying a word.
I placed the paternity test I got yesterday directly on the table in my parents' study.
